11-19-2019, 11:58 PM
It was astounding the way that, so quickly, she became all he could think about. Everything he was became all about her, in the blink of an eye, as though they'd known each other forever. Teasing her, touching her, comforting her.. It was so deeply satisfying to be the one to settle her from her worries, to ease her mind. The fact that when he touched her, he could feel the moment she closes her eyes, leans into him and sighs away that frantic concern from mere moments ago. It does something to him, shifting something inside that no words could explain. It makes it easy for every word from his lips to carry all the intensity of truth behind them. No, he couldn't possibly hate her. And from the moment he places the soft kiss to the side of her muzzle, just to the side of her lips, he feels the heat spread through him to make him realize this was anything but hate.
He feels the draw even as he still manages to pull his face only inches away, though still close enough that their breaths mingle in the warm air between their noses. Their gazes meet once more and he tries so hard to focus less on how much he wants to explore these feelings, and more on her. She says she wants to tell him, and he wants greatly to listen. But then she's closing the space again, and those silken white lips trail over his jawline. He shudders, forcing himself to breathe as his mind goes foggy and his heart races. Badden leans in and tilts his head, guiding her every inch over his skin to the sensitive flesh of his throat. Any thought of a reply was stifled by a groan when she tells him to kiss her again.
It was like opening the floodgates and he was powerless to stop the flow it held back. It was a mixture of wild heat and sparks of electricity as he presses into her, his face burrowing into her neck and up to her own jaw. His lips trace along the curves of her face until they find and capture hers in what feels like velvet fire as he kisses her. He tries to make it sweet, but it all consumes him and it's like he can't get enough of her. He begins to think he could never get enough of her. Dangerous, indeed.
His body tightens and seethes with new awareness and need. He breaks the kiss only to trail gentler kisses down to her neck and the junction of her shoulder. His wings ruffle and rise up to curve around them as some sort of shield, as though they needed containment. He'd never expected to feel this way, about her or anyone. Didn't know such a thing was possible. He slows his exploration some, breaths coming rapidly against her skin. He can't see her face at this moment, can only feel her. And as enveloped as they've become, he realizes just how inexperienced he is at this. He wants more of her, all of her, and to give all of himself to her as well. A bit overwhelming it is, but he couldn't say he was scared. "Casi." He breathes into her, nuzzling along the curve of her shoulder, basking in her heat and fascinated by the softness of her skin. But she has the option to pull away if this was too much for her. Oh, please let it not be too much..
He feels the draw even as he still manages to pull his face only inches away, though still close enough that their breaths mingle in the warm air between their noses. Their gazes meet once more and he tries so hard to focus less on how much he wants to explore these feelings, and more on her. She says she wants to tell him, and he wants greatly to listen. But then she's closing the space again, and those silken white lips trail over his jawline. He shudders, forcing himself to breathe as his mind goes foggy and his heart races. Badden leans in and tilts his head, guiding her every inch over his skin to the sensitive flesh of his throat. Any thought of a reply was stifled by a groan when she tells him to kiss her again.
It was like opening the floodgates and he was powerless to stop the flow it held back. It was a mixture of wild heat and sparks of electricity as he presses into her, his face burrowing into her neck and up to her own jaw. His lips trace along the curves of her face until they find and capture hers in what feels like velvet fire as he kisses her. He tries to make it sweet, but it all consumes him and it's like he can't get enough of her. He begins to think he could never get enough of her. Dangerous, indeed.
His body tightens and seethes with new awareness and need. He breaks the kiss only to trail gentler kisses down to her neck and the junction of her shoulder. His wings ruffle and rise up to curve around them as some sort of shield, as though they needed containment. He'd never expected to feel this way, about her or anyone. Didn't know such a thing was possible. He slows his exploration some, breaths coming rapidly against her skin. He can't see her face at this moment, can only feel her. And as enveloped as they've become, he realizes just how inexperienced he is at this. He wants more of her, all of her, and to give all of himself to her as well. A bit overwhelming it is, but he couldn't say he was scared. "Casi." He breathes into her, nuzzling along the curve of her shoulder, basking in her heat and fascinated by the softness of her skin. But she has the option to pull away if this was too much for her. Oh, please let it not be too much..
BADDEN
Omg <3